Taoist chanting

Zhang Wenfeng pondered and said: "I agree with the method of using water orchids to get close to the ancient tomb. I can try to see if I can compete with Ge Chunxian for the control of Mudanzhu at close range. The sneak attack I suffered earlier should be because Ge Chunxian was afraid that my chanting would affect my influence. Mu Danzhu will be bad for him."

Tu Kun smiled and said: "It's not too late, let's take the initiative, Yang Shuilan is responsible for covering and cooperating, I attack the door of the tomb, the priest tries to chant scriptures and Ge Chunxian competes for the control of Mu Danzhu, let's use multiple methods to catch the old guy by surprise .”

They are all decisive people, and there is not much discussion to waste time.

Tu Kun communicated with the donkey and released the donkey from the copper toad.

Yang Shuilan put the donkey and the temple master who were standing still and trying to digest the thunder light into the pagoda with water method, waited for the earth protector to scatter the thunder light flying on the stone outside, and made preparations. out.

Tu Kun turned invisible and drilled into the flying stone, and rushed towards the tomb with the water flow, followed by a copper toad shrunk to the size of a fist floating behind.

The Ziluo Pagoda moved with the water, and soon approached the ancient tomb. Zhang Wenfeng, who was sitting at the mouth of the pagoda, chanted scriptures silently, and his chanting power spread invisible. The bead's flickering rhythm resonated with his thoughts, disrupting Ge Chunxian's control over Mudanzhu.

He entrusted his safety to Yang Shuilan, and he could feel the light of Mudanzhu flickering stronger and weaker at other times.

Yang Shuilan happily said: "It works, let the earth protector do it!"

The flying stone slammed into a corner gate, with a "bang", the stone gate, which had lost the protection of the ancient tomb formation, couldn't resist such a violent blow, and shattered into countless pieces.

The flow of water rushing to the edge of the ancient tomb stopped abruptly, not pouring into the open door.

"Boy, just because you want to compete with the old man for the control of Mu Danzhu?"

As Ge Chunxian's voice came, Zhang Wenfeng, who was chanting sutras, suddenly had a painful expression on his face. The residual alien energy in his meridians was aroused by the remnant old man, wreaking havoc and disturbing Zhang Wenfeng's mood.

Yang Shuilan hurriedly put her hand on the shoulder of the temple master, expending her divine power to expel the chaotic alien force.

Zhang Wenfeng took a deep breath. The Taoist scriptures had limited influence on Mu Danzhu, so he decided to recite another scripture. It was with this scripture that he suppressed the troublesome dragon soul. If he couldn't, he would switch to other scriptures, believing that there would always be a scripture that could deal with Mu Danzhu.

He guessed that this bead was left by the Taoist predecessors.

More than 5000 years ago, most of the territory of the current Da'an Dynasty was a barren and uninhabited land.

At that time, there were very few national dynasties, only various big sects and great powers that lasted for thousands or thousands of years. Since the immortals re-established order and rules, in order to fight against the ebb and flow of spiritual energy once every 500 years, various sects had to support the secular dynasties. Carry on the legacy of incense.

Zhang Wenfeng had Yang Shuilan's help, he endured the interference and pain and calmed down to recite the scriptures, the invisible force of thought spread wave after wave, Yang Shuilan, who was blocking the exit, said in a low voice: "There has been a change, the eight trigrams runes appeared on the surface of that bead."

Ge Chunxian's angry snort came from the air.

Those tree-shaped light patterns on the ground, still flickering under the cover of the flood, are now annihilated quickly with the change of the Mudanzhu.

A smile appeared on Yang Shuilan's face. She arranged layers of protection at the exit, leaving only the upper and lower air holes, which were able to let the Lord's thought power out. Countless attacks came suddenly, and they were resolved one by one by her rotating protection. The soul spell was deflected by her water spell.

The temple master has found a way to control Mu Danzhu, and the old guy has become angry from embarrassment.

Feilaishi rushed out from the open tomb door, and Tu Kun's cry came out: "It's so cold! It almost froze me. The space inside is not small, and there is nothing left." The copper toad followed.

Yang Shuilan said with a smile: "The temple master has regained the control of Mudanzhu, Ge Chunxian's shaman formation has failed, so you can try the next sect."

"No wonder, the extremely cold air that surrounded me suddenly dispersed."

Tu Kun laughed and turned to a corner door on the side, slammed open the stone door and rushed in.

The Mudan beads became brighter and brighter. The eight corner gates of the ancient tomb, including the two damaged ones, had bead phantoms emerging, slowly circling around the green beads, like a cover covering the ancient tomb.

Zhang Wenfeng already understood that this string of rosary beads was left by the senior in Lingbao Temple. I wonder if the ancient tomb is suppressing ancient beasts or evil spirits?

He opened the Mudan beads through the matching scriptures, and as the other beads gradually materialized, he slowly "saw" the scenes inside the eight corner gates, and found the remnant soul of Ge Chunxian.

Inside the opposite corner door, there are two dead bones leaning against the stone wall.

There was an old man Mohu who raised his head and looked at Zhang Wenfeng across the air, and another thin black shadow with faint blue sparks burning from his body struggled and writhed in pain, but couldn't speak.

Zhang Wenfeng stood up slowly, and said, "We're going out, there's no problem."

The formation in the tomb is now used by him, Ge Chunxian's remnant soul can't use the Mudanzhu, and can't make tricks. He sees the old man's remnant soul burning at an extremely fast speed.

This time, the old man really died, so he simply ended it.

Chapter 550 is not an outsider

Seeing that the temple master was sure, Yang Shuilan hesitated for a while, and walked out of the tower first, the water surged to form a light blue transparent water cover, protecting the temple master who came out later, it was too close to the ancient tomb, Yang Shuilan did not dare to be negligent .

Zhang Wenfeng "watched" the figures of the old woman and the old man Mohu in the corner gate burn to nothingness, watched the two white bones fall to the ground, fell apart and rolled all over the ground, and said to Yang Shuilan: "The guardian earth is coming out."

As soon as the words fell, Feilaishi rushed out from the dark door, bringing out a drop of water, followed by the copper toad.

"Hey, why did you run out, go in quickly!"

"It's okay, Ge Chunxian and Jin Huaniang's remnant souls are burnt out, there is no threat to us."

Zhang Wenfeng smiled and said: "Guardian Earth, go to the fourth door on the left and have a look. There are two bones lying on the ground, maybe you can find some treasures."

Feilaishi flew around the ancient tomb with a "swish". Tu Kun believed what the viewer said, but he still had to verify it. Ge Chun first impressed him too deeply, and his methods were ruthless. Under the protection of the two of them, the Guanzhu was almost lost here.

The previous scene was dangerous, and now he thinks about it and feels terrified.

Zhang Wenfeng stared at the Mudan bead surrounded by eight beads on the top of the ancient tomb. At the moment when the earth guardian drove the stone into the stone gate, he silently said the word "open", and the stone gate fell silently.

Tu Kun gave a strange cry, and the stone crashed into the empty space, disappearing into the darkness.

Yang Shuilan also noticed the scene behind the ancient tomb. Seeing a successful teasing smile on the face of the spectator, she still did not dare to relax. In a hurry.

After waiting for a long time, the flying stone flew out from the door.

Tu Kun flashed from the stone, stood on the surface of the water, and said with a laugh: "Guanzhu is a good means, Ge Chunxian and Jin Huaniang have completely fallen, and I have collected two Nawu treasures and some scattered materials and crystals, which is not worth it." Row."

As he waved his hand, two piles of white bones were scattered on the water surface, emitting a glistening white light, which was very different from the dead bones of Calvary ghosts.

Yang Shuilan carefully discerned the breath left on the bones, which was consistent with the residual heterogeneous energy in the main body of the viewer. After confirming that one of them was left by Ge Chunxian, she took out two cloth bags, packed the bones separately, put them into the space, and looked for a place when she got out. Buried in a good Feng Shui place.

The spell draws the surface water into the Ziluo Tower.

Both she and Tu Kun stared at the few beads hovering above the ancient tomb, and said, "Ge Chunxian, they tossed and tossed for a hundred years, only broke through eight corner doors, and couldn't find a way to open the main tomb, and finally made it easier for us."

"Monastery Lord, this opportunity is predestined for you, what can I say?"

Tu Kun looked at the viewer beside him and asked.

Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile: "This ancient tomb was arranged by a senior Taoist. It is necessary to use the power of 'combination' to control the elixir beads. Using brute force may be counterproductive. There may be dangerous things suppressed under the ancient tomb. I'm thinking about opening it?"

"How to say?"

"The predecessors who arranged this ancient tomb participated in the arrangement of Zhenlong Cave."

Zhang Wenfeng explained briefly, he was not going to go into details.

As soon as these words came out, Tu Kun and Yang Shuilan fell silent, and the danger in Zhenlong Cave was vividly remembered.

They have already obtained the treasures left by Ge Chunxian and Jin Huaniang, as well as the bodies of several ghosts, witches and beasts. They have made a lot of money on this trip, and they are worried about opening the main tomb. All previous efforts for naught?

Zhang Wenfeng said: "Shuilan, you take away the bodies of the three ghosts, witches and beasts first, protector earth, please search for the other corner gates, I will open the barrier later, let's retreat, and when the cultivation base is high in the future, come again explore."

"This is an old-fashioned and prudent statement. Let's not be greedy and avoid trouble."

Tu Kun agrees with the viewer's words very much.

The two split up. Zhang Wenfeng stared at the beads on the top of the ancient tomb. He had already established a certain connection with the Mudan beads in the middle. Restrictions, other people want to come in, but it is difficult.

After more than a quarter of an hour, Tu Kun collected the other corner gates, found nothing, and fell to the side of the temple master.

Yang Shuilan released the donkey whose thunder light was much thinner, and put away the Ziluo Pagoda.

Zhang Wenfeng used his thoughts to communicate with Mudanzhu, "Shua", a green light hit the barrier, and opened the exit instantly.

Suddenly, a majestic and horrifying aura was released from the ancient tomb below Mudanzhu. The donkey, who was so frightened and stunned, hid behind the temple master with one step, leaving a piece of thunder on the spot with a "crackling" sound. The courage is still not big.

Tu Kun dodged to block in front of the spectator, as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and said via voice transmission: "Quick, get out!"

The secret path is terrible, and it has alarmed a certain tyrannical existence suppressed under the ancient tomb. This breath alone is no weaker than the dragon soul in Zhenlong Cave.

"It was you who woke me up!"

A deep male voice, ethereal in the air.

Hearing the word "wake up" from the other party, Zhang Wenfeng's heart moved, and he nodded "yes".

"Come in, let's talk, and everyone else will go out."

The voice continued, with no emotion.

Zhang Wenfeng clapped his hands and answered "yes" again, and gave the two of them and the donkey a smiling face. The voice transmission reassured them, and they would wait when they went out, otherwise they couldn't compete with the existence under the ancient tomb that didn't show up.

Unknowingly, he has lost Mu Danzhu's control.

Unexpectedly, the main tomb under the ancient tomb was opened so easily. Perhaps, when he controlled Mu Danzhu with his thoughts, the seal here lost its effect, and the existence in the main tomb was awakened.

He deduced that there was no evil being suppressed below, otherwise it would be unreasonable.

Tu Kun and the viewer looked at each other for a moment, seeing the viewer nodding with a smile, he stopped insisting, turned around and took the lead towards the barrier.

Yang Shuilan said "Be careful" via voice transmission, and followed her out.

The donkey was kicked by the temple master and left aggrieved.

Zhang Wenfeng walked towards a light door that suddenly appeared in front of the ancient tomb, stepped in, and walked into a large hall with soft light, and a slender young man in a gold and silver line robe stood in the middle.

"Aren't you a disciple of 'Lingbaoguan'?"

The young man's eyes were long and narrow, and he looked up and down at the Taoist priest who came in and asked the first question.

"Xianlingguan Daoist Zhang Wenfeng, pay respects to senior!"

Zhang Wenfeng bowed his hands respectfully and replied.

The young man stretched out his hand to help, his expression became more gentle, and he nodded: "The 'Returning Pills' skill you cultivated comes from Lingbao Temple. It is a branch disciple. It's not bad, we are not outsiders."

Hearing the other party call out his practice skills, Zhang Wenfeng saluted again and said, "Yes!"

Only then did I know that the ancestor of Xianling Temple came from the famous Lingbao Temple.

The other party emphasized to him that "it is not an outsider", that is, it is one of our own.

He was a little curious about why this senior stayed under the sealed ancient tomb. He couldn't see the other party's cultivation level, and he didn't dare to look around.

I am a good person.

Chapter 551

The gold and silver thread on the black Taoist robe on the young man's body flowed slowly. He looked up at the sky above him. He could see the strange scene of wind and clouds in the sky through the thick hall and the rocky mud layer. traces of him could be found.

Looking to the extremely far northeast direction, I saw a stretch of mountains with attics and palaces.

The scenery is still there, things are people.

The man withdrew his gaze, his slender pupils didn't change much, and said: "Your saber is in tatters. I'll help you repair one or two while I have some time. Just take out any materials you have on you."

Zhang Wenfeng bowed slightly, without further ado, quickly took off the bronze sword with its sheath and put it in the air.

This senior from more than 5000 years ago offered to help him repair the sword, and to return the favor he "awakened", so that the little worry in his heart disappeared. After all, there are not too many bastards who will avenge their favor.

He took out the [-] catties of Xuanlin gold liquid he had kept from the storage space, and there were nearly [-] catties left in the sect's treasury, a small box of beads made of black crystal jade, silver, and gold, and two pieces of colorful cloud gold. The last piece of gloomy wood is a palm-sized thin gray light marble and a square black endless wood about a foot long.

He took out all the materials he thought were good. This is a rare opportunity, and he is not stingy with treasures.

The young man looked at a pile of inconspicuous items, threw the light cloud stone back to Zhang Wenfeng, and said: "This stone is worth a little money, and it is not needed for sword repair. You have a wooden bead in your arms, take it out if you are willing." on the hilt of the sword."

Zhang Wenfeng had no reason to be reluctant, so he quickly took out the Wood Magic Bead and put it in the air, and put the light cloud stone into the storage space.

The young man waved his hand to arrange the materials in the air into a circle, and a ball of flames swept across silently. In an instant, almost all the materials turned into groups of liquids of different sizes.

He stretched out his hand and pulled out the broken bronze sword, and wiped the sword with the palm of his left hand. The whole sword seemed to melt and shone brilliantly red.

As he punched strands of material with his fingers one after another, the blade of the sword became more and more brilliant.

Zhang Wenfeng couldn't understand the other party's refining technique, he didn't need a refining furnace, and all refined with real fire. He only saw a few records in the classics, and it was the most brilliant virtual refining method.

He noticed that almost all the materials were burned by the flames released by the man, leaving less than [-]%, and most of the rest were reduced to ashes.

What is concentrated is the essence, and this essence is too little.

The man's refining speed was extremely fast, and he poured all the materials into the fiery red sword in a blink of an eye. He held a wipe between his hands, flowing freely, and looked at the sword that was not completely solidified in the air. He seemed a little dissatisfied. With one grab, he grabbed a mass of rich wood energy essence and threw it at the sword.

"Pfft", white mist came out of the sword.

The man twisted the magic wood beads hanging on one side with two fingers, and pressed them directly on the hilt of the sword.

A brand-new bronze sword with faintly flowing golden scales flew down in front of Zhang Wenfeng. The hilt was in the shape of an ancient fishtail.

Zhang Wenfeng fell in love with this repaired sword at a glance. He couldn't tell the grade of the sword, so he didn't take the sword first, bowed his hands and said: "Senior, please give the sword a name."

The man smiled and said: "It's not good if you do it casually... Let's call it Xuanyuan Sword. It is modeled after the 'Taishang Xuanyuan Sword'. You have to spend some time practicing it."

Stretching out his hand to grab it, a string of rosary beads appeared in his hand.